As they rode through the city, Kuroi, seated opposite the prince, seized the opportunity to behold his person. He was just as beautiful as the rumours about him, with his perfectly trimmed golden hair, fair skin, and well-defined face. His athletic build made him appear like a man of war. She looked up at his... Continue Reading →
“Aisa.” A deep, calm voice called out. It was a name given to a child born to be loved and was directly translated as ‘beloved.’ Kuroi, the street beggar lifted her head to behold the man who had called out that name and was surprised to see that he was right in front of her. ... Continue Reading →
Read Chapter 8 here The Visit Ese dismounted from her horse with the help of Old Carrigan and walked to the intimidating large doors of the Ecclesia manor. She had only used the door knocker twice, when the door flung open to reveal an elderly man in his sixties, properly dressed, like a gentleman’s gentleman.... Continue Reading →
Irene got up on the morning of her wedding, overwhelmed by an ominous feeling of despair and absolute dread. Everything seemed surreal, as she purposelessly looked around the exquisitely furnished bedroom. It was one of the many in the family-owned mansion, with a rather eerie proximity to the beach. It was presumably where she would... Continue Reading →
Ese tossed and turned in her bed wishing her mind would cease from thinking on the events that happened earlier that day. It was still bright, but she desired above all to sleep till the next day. Although she had been satisfied with her bold response to the rude Duchess, she could not help the sinking feeling of guilt, for allowing her anger get the best of her.... Read more on blog!
Read chapter 6 here The Confrontation"Papa, do not forget that you promised that I shall draw the horses when next time we ride. Well, I shall very well like to do so now. I may not be as good as my sister, but it is the only way I could get better. " Afa said,... Continue Reading →
Read part 1 here "Did you not hear me miss, I said my daughter is sick in the head." He yelled in a thick accent that she almost did not understand. "I am here to take her and I don't care what you say or do, but I will." He yelled, and swore several times.... Continue Reading →
Ife smiled as the lukewarm water cleared the residue of soap on her hands. She stood gazing absently in the local coffee shop's toilet, in joyful reflection on all she had done to achieve the impending promotion interview. After working in the international social care organisation for seven years, she was minutes away from the... Continue Reading →
Read chapter 5 here RESOLVE Ese gazed absently at the book in the Davies’ large Library of her. She could hear muffled voices outside the library and wished she had gone to her father’s quiet office. Although she knew it was a futile attempt to read anything with her mind so occupied.It had been two... Continue Reading →
From bringing me into the World To teaching me the Word You taught me how to Speak And nursed me when I was Sick You taught me how to Pray So I can never be a Prey You laid the Foundation So I may build a great Nation. You are always my Cheerleader So I... Continue Reading →
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